Little People 11, 12|
Saturday, 24-Oct-98 17:13:18
The collection is grows...
Story: Little People 11
Scene: Breakfast 
Author: Dirty Dreamer
I set her on the kitchen table and made some bacon and eggs. She
was sitting obediantly in Position 2 watching my crotch, her
pussy lips were parted and dewey. I came back with my
breakfast and ate a couple of mouthfuls. I chewed some eggs and
spit some into my hand. I held it in front of her.
She knelt with her legs spread and her hands behind her back as
she gulped down the food. I took the liberty of massaging her
pussy and asshole with my thumb and forefinger while she ate. I
gave her a few more mouthfuls and finished eating. Then I got
some orange juice and a small saucer. I took a mouthful of the
orange juice, rinsed my mouth, spit it into the saucer.
She lapped it up like a dog (with her hands behind her back while
I finished my orange juice. As she was drinking I started going
through her purse and opened up the wallet and address book.
The wallet was full of money (for her trip) and pictures. I
questioned her about the pictures. Her friend, Jennifer Johnson,
was gorgeous. Shiny long auburn hair, large tits and an
hourglass figure. Little cunt also had 3 sisters, 1 brother and
her mother. Her father had split several years before. Her
address book had Jennifer's and her parents' address. I confirmed
the location of the family reunion, at her parents suburbian
home. It was 10:00 and she was finished drinking the orange
juice. I got a glass of water and spit some more in the dish for
her to drink. She finished that and I put my hand in position 8
and waited. She soon got the message and sat over her toilet.
It took about 5 minutes, but I could feel every one of her
struggles to crap. Kind of interesting. When she finished I
lifted her off and grabbed a small square of bread and licked it
"ASS WIPE TIME BITCH"
She bent over, spread legs and grabbed her ankles. I wiped her
asshole with the bread and was surprised to see only a small
skid mark on it. I guess she was learning the consequences of a
I could have been into more fun at that time, but it was time to
Story: Little People 12
Scene: Shrinking Jennifer 
Author: Dirty Dreamer
I got some clear tape and wrapped it around Cunt's legs. I also
wrapped a few layers from her cunt to her belly with her arms
pinioned to her sides. As an after thought I wrapped a couple of
layers around her tits, flattening them. I got out the gerbil
cage, opened the top and dropped her inside, locking the door.
That should keep her secure.
I took my empty briefcase and went out to the car. I drove to a
shopping center close to Jennifer's house and with my briefcase
took a bus the rest of the way. It was difficult to keep it my
raging hardon hidden as I walked out in public. Good thing I had
my briefcase. When I arrived at her address I noticed the
townhouse had an attached garage and assumed her new car was
inside. A beautiful 24 year old woman came to the door after I
knocked. Large tits (at least a D cup) and a great figure. The
most striking thing about was her face. She had full lips, high
cheekbones and an aristocratic nose. Jennifer was tall, about
5'9", my height.
"Hello, can I help you?"
"Yes, I was supposed to meet Cheryl here, we were going out to
lunch together with someone named Jennifer."
"I'm Jennifer! I hadn't realized Cheryl invited someone else.
She isn't here yet."
Jennifer invited me to come in to wait.
"Would you like some coffee?"
I sat down in the kitchen and watched her prepare the coffee.
"Jennifer says you just got a new car, but I didn't see it
"It's in the garage. I feel safer about it that way."
When she brought the coffee we started drinking. I concentrated
and felt the power coming again. I imagined her to be 8 inches
tall and she seemed to disappear. Her clothes, suddenly empty,
slowly floated to the chair and ground. Terrific, I thought to
myself, it still works!! I continued drinking my coffee and
listened to some muffled screaming. It was coming from the
chair inside the pile of clothes. After a while I heard a tiny
Walking over to the chair I saw a tiny head poking out of the
mess. Reaching down I uncovered the 8 inch beauty. She saw me
looking and instantly tried to cover herself one arm over the
boobs and the other over her cunt. That was cute. I grabbed her
around the waist and lifted her to the table top. She ran
behind some books that were on the table.
"Get out of here you bastard!!! AH-h-h-h-h Help. Who the fuck
are you, you goddamn pervert. What the hell did you do to me!"
Ah this again. I picked up the books and slammed them down on the
floor so the table shook. This knocked poor Jennifer off her feet.
Then I pounded the table with my fists on both sides of her,
close enough to be dangerous. She was screaming and sobbing by
this time. I reached down and placed her face down in the palm
of my hands. To keep from falling to the floor she hugged my
wrist. Her lovely ass was sticking up. I started swatting it
(I was becoming quite proficient at this by now) and delayed
hits so she couldn't predict when it was coming. This went on
for about 15 minutes and my hands were aching. Jennifer's
screams were just moans by this time.
I spread her legs and rammed my middle finger between her ass
cheeks for a better grip. Then I heated up my coffee. I sat down
and examined my new girl. She was quiet now, just making muffled
sobs. My wrist was wet with her tears. I stroked her ass real
good and squeezed her boobies together. I could actually see the
sides of them from a top view. I flipped her over onto her back
so her asshole and pussy were pointing towards my face and she
snapped her legs together.
"SPREAD YOUR LEGS BITCH"
"No, I won't"
I flicked one of her thighs HARD with my middle finger. It must
have hurt bad since both her legs sprang apart over 90 degrees
instantly. I had a closer look and could see a very moist cunt.
Her ass and back of her thighs were flaming red from the spanking
I gave her. I rubbed red ass, crack, anus and cunt with my index
finger. Every so often I would dip it into her cunt to spread the
juices around. The I dug in for a noon time snack. She bucked and
screamed. Her head and large tits were hanging down under my
little finger. As I licked and sucked I massaged her tits and
face, every so often stroking her long hair. I was having fun
pulling on her erect nipples. She was soon wracked with a violent
orgasm. When I finished I plopped her on the table. She fell on
her ass and curled up in a fetal position.
"SIT UP BITCH"
Without a word she sat in a kneeling position hunched over with
her knees tight together. Some training was obviously in order
"ARE YOU READY TO COOPERATE NOW BITCH?!"
"HANDS BEHIND YOUR BACK, KNEES APART, TITS OUT, HEAD UP,
HANDS BEHIND THE HEAD, EYES ON MY CROTCH... NOW.."
I pounded the table next to her. and she immediately assumed the
correct position. Her little body was magnificent. The pussy
lips were pulled apart giving me a good view of the moist little
"THIS IS POSITION 2 BITCH. REMEMBER THAT. AND FROM NOW ADDRESS
ME AS MASTER"
"Yes ... M-master"
"PLAY WITH YOURSELF BITCH"
While she diddled her slit and clit I opened up her purse. She
had an address book, wallet and car keys. I opened my
briefcase, and filled it with the clothes that were on the
floor. The address book and wallet went in the case as well.
"DO YOU HAVE ANY MONEY IN THE HOUSE SLUT?"
I looked at her and waited. She continued diddling herself and
"It's upstairs in my top drawer Master."
I left her on the table to diddle herself and went to her
bedroom. Opening up the top drawer revealed an interesting
collection of lingerie and another wallet with about 300
dollars. There was also some sex products: edible panties and
emotion lotion. I grabbed a gym bag from the closet and filled
it up. The money I stuck in my pocket. I went downstairs very
quietly and looked into the kitchen. The stupid little bitch was
hanging from the table and had just jumped onto the chair. This
would never do.
I stomped into the room.
"YOU DIRTY BITCH!"
"NOW YOU WILL HAVE TO BE PUNISHED"
I scooped her up and held her tightly in a popsicle position.
Her tits wer bobbling from side to side as she struggled to
escape and she was screaming bloody murder. I took an egg out
of the fridge and walked to the microwave.
"SHUT UP AND WATCH THIS YOU STUPID CUNT"
I put the egg inside and turned the oven on high while jamming
her tits and face against the front of the glass door. After
a short time the egg exploded rattling the door. It would have
bounced open if I hadn't jammed it shut with my other hand. She
screamed in terror as the explosion started. I turned the
oven off and lifted her up to my face.
"WILL YOU TRY TO ESCAPE AGAIN COCKSUCKER?"
"NO MASTER, I promise I won't."
She blathered on for a while.
"YOU ARE A LYING BITCH, LIKE ALL CUNTS"
I opened the oven door and threw her inside on top of the
steaming cooked egg mess. After slamming the door shut I pulled
out the money and made a show of counting it. I could see poor
Jennifer's face against the inside of the glass door pleading
and crying. I went back and brought my coffee over, had a
short drink and set the controls on the oven. She heard the beeps
on the inside and tried to open the door. Eight inches of woman is
no match for a heavy locked microven oven door.
"YOU'RE HISTORY BITCH"
I pressed the start button and the fan geared up. After 2
seconds I quickly pulled the door open. Most people don't
realize that on a microwave the fan has to be up to full speed
before the magnetron turns on, after about 3 seconds. She was
one of them. She looked like a scrambled egg
a mess with her hair and entire body covered with egg, she was
sobbing hysterically. I lifted her up with my thumb and index
finger hooked under her arms.
"WILL YOU TRY TO ESCAPE AGAIN YOU FILTHY BITCH?"
"No Master, I promise"
She said this through her sobs. I sat down to finish my coffee
and realized it was lunch time. She squirmed as I licked the half
cooked egg from her body. I lifted her and dipped one leg into my
mouth sucking and licking at it until it was clean. I bit softly
up and down one her thighs enjoying the spasming of her muscles.
This procedure was repeated on her other leg and two arms. I
licked up the front and back of her torso to her tits. Her ass was
especially scrumptious. I stood her on the table.
FEET TOGETHER AND HANDS BY YOUR SIDES BITCH, THIS IS THE
She did this and I had another sip of coffee. Her hair and face
were a mess. She still had gobs of egg on her tits and inside her
ass crack and probably her cunt as well. I lifted her pinning her
arms to the sides. I held her upside down over my mouth and put
her head inside. I licked it clean, including her hair, her
hysterical tears were delicious. She was gasping for air when I
finally pulled her out. I licked her tits and shoulders clean.
I had no trouble feeling the erect nipples with my tongue. I
flipped her over and she automatically spread her legs. I was in
luck, more egg down there and, oddly enough, her cunt was
dripping wet. I ran my little finger along her crack from ass to
cunt and stuck it in hard. It was well lubricated. I got the
little finger in to the first joint and wiggled it around. Her
cunt spasmed around my finger.
"YOU ENJOY THIS DON"T YOU, YOU HORNY BITCH"
I then snacked on the crack alternating between sucking,
teething and using my tongue. First the ass cheeks, ass crack,
anus and finally her slick slit. When I was finished I jammed my
tongue into her pussy. It immediately spasmed with multiple
orgasms. She was moaning, screaming and sqirming. She subsided 5
minutes later when I stopped and stood her on the table.
"I CAN'T SEE YOUR PUSSY BITCH"
She spread her legs.
She straightened her back and pushed her boobs out. The were
firm and juicy.
"HANDS SPREAD EAGLED IN THE AIR AND LOOK IN MY EYES"
Up they went. Her body was taught, firm and entirely open for my
inspection. I ran my hands up and down her body kneeding and
rubbing. I paid special attention to her rounded ass cheeks and
"THIS IS POSITION 7, SPREADEAGLE, REMEMBER IT."
"REMEMBER CHERYL ADAMS"
She looked confused.
"SHE TOLD ME TO COME HERE"
I picked her up, dropped her into the briefcase with everything I
took from her room, locked up, and went to the car. The drive to
the mall was uneventful. I switched cars and drove home in my own
car. On the way home I saw a garage sale. They were selling a
fifty case rack of old post office boxes, complete with keys. I
bought these with Jennifer's money and loaded then into my trunk.
These would be a good place to keep my collection. Now it was time
to re-unite two friends.
Story: Little People 13
Scene: Taking Jennifer Home 
Author: Dirty Dreamer
... more to come..:)